The winter wind win again works against the sea <br />in the dark on a lost lonely ship holding on with <br />time I count on my own strength with no sleep, <br /> <br />rushing winds coming back at me with the storms at sea <br />the cold creeps as the fire dies at length no <br />comforting words to ever be hared as life grows <br />far away in the pouring rain of darker days, <br /> <br />My mind holds so many doubt that it shouts out <br />loud in the weeping of the night as the tide rumble <br />and cries, <br /> <br />The velvet moon and the stars dip in and out like <br />dimpled memories out on sea watching over me <br />The dark wings of the night holds me tight why my <br />misery keeps hunting me but one day it will end. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Lilly Emery<br /><br />Poetic Lilly Emery<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-winds-5/
